tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86202116572449690922017-08-15T16:14:53.649-07:00Bartlebee's Bumblingsthe little moments that catch you by surpriseHeidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.comBlogger177125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-49494795727136853762016-03-13T10:02:00.002-07:002016-03-13T10:02:24.353-07:00Long time, no see<center style="text-align: left;">Hello out there!</center><center style="text-align: left;"><br /></center><center style="text-align: left;">Sorry I disappeared for so long. I really don't have an explanation beyond I was being lazy. That's pretty much the truth. I could make plenty of excuses, but I've got too much to fill you in on to waste time there.</center><center style="text-align: left;"><br /></center><center style="text-align: left;">So how has it been going? It's actually been pretty good lately. My house is almost 100% gluten free (my husband still has non GF snacks but as long as they don't cross contaminate me we're okay) and I haven't been glutened in a while. My support system has grown, and I am finding all sorts of new resources as I go!</center><center style="text-align: left;"><br /></center><center style="text-align: left;">I am starting to have issues with dairy products, so my doctor is ordering some testing to see if I am lactose or casein intolerant as well. Lactose intolerance is often an issue for people with CD, so I am half hoping that I am lactose intolerant and half hoping I am not. I want to find an answer so I am not in pain anymore, but I absolutely love dairy products. I gave up drinking milk over a year ago, switching to almond milk because of various reasons, but anyone who knows me well can tell you that I adore ice cream. I will never turn down ice cream, or frozen yogurt, when offered - unless they only have gluten-filled ice cream, of course. We shall see what happens, but I am cutting out dairy for now. I am going to miss cheese!</center><center style="text-align: left;"><br /></center><center style="text-align: left;">My husband has been the best. He personally went through the entire house when I was diagnosed and put everything in a box that I couldn't eat anymore. We gave the box to his sister so that we didn't waste it - let's just say there was a LOT of food! He has learned to cook gluten free, even substituting his beloved soy sauce with an amino acids GF substitute. He keeps helping me find new snacks to try, and researches safe restaurants for me to eat at whenever we travel. He has even been my taste tester for new sweet treats that I bake, even though he is much more of a savory kind of guy.&nbsp;</center><center style="text-align: left;"><br /></center><center style="text-align: left;">Best brownies we have found so far? <a href="http://www.bobsredmill.com/shop/gluten-free/gluten-free-brownie-mix.html" target="_blank">Bob's Red Mill brownie mix</a>. Actually, everything we have tried from <a href="http://www.bobsredmill.com/shop/gluten-free.html" target="_blank">Bob's Red Mill</a> has been fantastic. I highly recommend <a href="http://www.bobsredmill.com/shop/gluten-free/gluten-free-brownie-mix.html" target="_blank">the brownies</a>, <a href="http://www.bobsredmill.com/shop/gluten-free/gluten-free-pizza-crust-mix.html" target="_blank">the pizza crust mix</a>, and <a href="http://www.bobsredmill.com/gluten-free-cornbread-mix.html" target="_blank">the cornbread</a>. It is so good! My husband actually requested I stop making so many good treats because we were both starting to gain weight from eating them all the time!&nbsp;</center><center style="text-align: left;"><br /></center><center style="text-align: left;">What would you guys like to hear about my gluten-free journey? I am not sure what exactly everyone is looking for - recipes? Resources? Recommendations? My personal story/journey? Please leave a comment below and tell me what perks your interest the most!</center><center style="text-align: left;"><br /></center><center style="text-align: left;">Thank you!</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-48767711871992327092015-08-11T21:02:00.001-07:002015-08-11T21:02:39.975-07:00What I Know Now<center>Here is what I have learned so far:</center><center>I know absolutely nothing about Celiac's disease.</center><center><br /></center><center>I've got books I can't bring myself to read,&nbsp;</center><center>and an incredibly supportive husband and family.</center><center>I am still reeling, and it's been almost 2 months since I first heard!</center><center><br /></center><center>I have the biopsies to prove it: I have Celiac disease.</center><center>A very simplified explanation is that I am allergic to gluten and it causes intestinal damage</center><center>Do you know how many food items have gluten in them?</center><center>You would be surprised.</center><center><br /></center><center>It's not just wheat based items, like bread or pasta.</center><center>Gluten is a tricky little bastard that hides all over.</center><center>It's in soy sauce, ketchup - heck, I've had to replace my makeup, my shampoo, even my lotion!</center><center>The argument about topical applications is still going,</center><center>but I figure I would rather be safe than sorry.</center><center><br /></center><center>I promise I'll be back with something else soon!&nbsp;</center><center>It won't be all Celiac's here, but that's my current major battle.</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-79767769473745440732015-07-05T18:21:00.001-07:002015-07-05T18:21:36.382-07:00Roller Coastin'<center>I've missed this space.</center><center><br /></center><center>I have had a rough time handling change lately,</center><center>so I've been hiding from myself.</center><center>From here, where I've bared my soul time and time again.</center><center>I thought I had nothing to say - but I did. I just didn't know what.</center><center><br /></center><center>There's been a lot going on.</center><center>My husband and I both started new jobs in December,</center><center>then we moved to a new place (same town, bigger rental) in April.</center><center>I handled both of those as usual, I thought.</center><center><br /></center><center>The biggest change happened a couple of weeks ago.</center><center>I had a bad day at work, and my stomach started to ache.</center><center>It just kept getting worse and worse,&nbsp;</center><center>which made my anxiety kick in.</center><center><br /></center><center><center>A little background for you:</center><center>I was diagnosed with GERD (gastroesophageal reflux disease) my senior year of high school .</center><center>I've been on omeprazole (Prilosec) ever since, but have had years of stomach pains.&nbsp;</center><center>I fired my primary care physician a few months ago and switched to a new provider.</center><center>She immediately referred me to a gastroenterologist, and I was put on a long wait list. I was also referred for a food allergy test</center></center><center><br /></center><center>So a couple of Saturdays ago, I hosted an Arbonne party. I was so worried over who was coming, and the food,</center><center>that I didn't eat most of the day.</center><center>Sunday, I was supposed to go to a baby shower.</center><center>I had to cancel last minute - I hadn't slept, and my stomach was rolling.</center><center><br /></center><center>I barely choked down some yogurt and strawberries and went to see my husband at his work.</center><center>I couldn't stop shaking and crying - I was in a full blown anxiety attack.</center><center>I ended up going to the local ER to get help in the form of a GI cocktail (a liquid that numbs the GI tract and should give relief) and a Xanax.</center><center><br />Monday I woke up with my stomach still screaming.&nbsp;</center><center>I went to the on-call doctor at my primary care,</center><center>and she added another antacid and a stomach coating medication to my pills.</center><center><br /></center><center>That night, I got a notification on my electronic chart system.</center><center>A couple weeks earlier, my doctor had ran a Celiac panel on me on a hunch.</center><center>My numbers were off the chart!</center><center>One of the test results said normal level was supposed to be less than or equal to 19.9.</center><center>Mine? 127.</center><center><br /></center><center>So for the past 2-3 weeks, I have been eating gluten-free.</center><center>I saw a gastroenterologist, who told me my numbers were some of the highest she has ever seen.</center><center>My primary care told me she has never seen results like mine.</center><center>Nobody has officially said what this means - there's gluten intolerance and there's an actual allergy.</center><center>I don't know where I rank.</center><center><br /></center><center>I have my food allergy test tomorrow,</center><center>thanks to my suddenly having reactions to banana and avocado.</center><center>(yes, no more avocados. My heart is broken too.)</center><center>Wish me luck!</center><center><br /></center><center>I've been having a rough time with all of this.</center><center>Do you have any idea how much food has gluten in it?</center><center>Quite a bit!</center><center>I'm having a very hard time emotionally.</center><center>I feel betrayed by my body,</center><center>and normally I can comfort myself with food.</center><center>But the very foods I turn to for comfort can harm me.</center><center><br /></center><center>It's been an eye opener, as well as heartbreaking.</center><center>But now I am feeling little pain in my stomach for the first time that I can remember.</center><center>I have so much to learn,</center><center>and I will be sharing my journey here.</center><center><br /></center><center>Let's get to learning!</center><center><br /></center><center>.</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-1965217300031675712015-01-28T18:02:00.000-08:002015-01-28T18:02:03.599-08:00ScarsWe all have them.<br /><div><br /></div><div>Some you can see, some we keep hidden inside.&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div>There are ads upon ads for scar removal creams, "removing the blemish."</div><div><br /></div><div>Here's my question. Why hide them?</div><div><br /></div><div>I love my physical scars. Half of them I don't even know how I got them.</div><div><br /></div><div>I have one on my forehead that I've had as long as I can remember. Nobody knows how I got it, it's just always been there. I love that little mystery just above my right eyebrow. It makes it easy to show my hairstylist where my hair naturally parts. It adds a little extra something to my rather plain features.&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div>I have two very small white scars under my bottom lip. It appears as though I bit myself extremely hard - again, nobody remembers for sure. Can you blame them? I was the third child, and all three of us played rough - just ask my oldest sister about the scars on her arms from my fingernails. You probably wouldn't notice the scars when you talk to me, unless you pay incredibly close attention.&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div>I have many, many physical scars from years of sports, as well as just plain being a klutz. All of those remind me that I can be athletic, that I have been fit and can get there again. They motivate me to get moving.<br /><br />My emotional scars?<br /><br />Well, I don't really keep those hidden either. They can't stay hidden - they have shaped the woman I am today. They are a part of who I am. All of my quirks come from those "secrets." I believe in talking about anything and everything, as long as an honest dialogue stays open.<br /><br />Some scars have a more obvious effect than others. For example, I didn't have many friends growing up. My parents are divorced. When you are sent to your mom's house in another town every weekend and summer, nobody invites you to do anything because you always have to say no. This has lead to my love of reading. Book characters have been the best friends I could ask for, leading me on wild adventures all over the world from the comfort of my own home.<br /><br />This lack of friends has also lead to me making an effort to be overly social in college, leading to a wide range of friendships and all types of people in my life. The hardest part was learning to cultivate only a few solid friendships. I've learned that there are those special few that really deserve my time and energy, whereas there are others that can come and go, but I shouldn't put too much of myself into it. I've also got the scars of the toxic relationships guiding me. I've learned the hard way that not every relationship is meant to last, and some are much better off being avoided if at all possible.<br /><br />Scars make us who we are. We can try to deny them, hide them with creams and crafted social media posts. However, how can we deny the lasting effects? Creams can only lessen the coloring, not undo the lesion entirely. Facebook and Instagram can fake an appearance of perfection, but how can you hide from reality on a daily basis? Eventually, the scars reveal themselves, so why not embrace them?<br /><br />Learn from them.<br /><br />Love them.<br /><br />They are, after all, a part of the best person you could ever know and love - yourself.</div>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-42695698511847122232015-01-05T22:11:00.001-08:002015-01-05T22:11:51.239-08:00Plan, Plan, Plan<center>My eyes are burning just a little while I write this, but that may be from all the squinting.</center><center><br /></center><center>My computer has hit a few bumps, so Jacop hooked my laptop to the living room TV and bought a wireless mouse and keyboard. It makes for excellent computer screen..... when I have my glasses on, which I currently do not, so bear with me!</center><center><br /></center><center>2015 seems to be the year for big plans.</center><center>The blog world is blowing up with goals and plans/resolutions galore!</center><center><br /></center><center>I'll admit, I have my list of goals to accomplish this year,</center><center>(and yes, it's categorized and everything)</center><center>but..</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center>I'm not going to share them here.</center><center>I know myself way too well to make these grand schemes.</center><center>and I almost never follow through&nbsp;</center><center>(i.e.the many, many times &nbsp;i promised myself I would make time to visit this little corner)</center><center>So, unless I actually accomplish a goal,</center><center>I'm hoarding them to myself (well, myself, Jacop, and <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Becca</a>...)</center><center><br /></center><center>I am always curious about other goals,</center><center>and I steal inspiration wherever I can,</center><center>so please feel free to comment and tell me your goals!</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-66668647448819265542015-01-02T09:25:00.000-08:002015-01-02T09:25:15.272-08:00Goodbye 2014.<center>So 2014 was by far the year of the emotions...</center><center><br /></center><center>I made stronger connections with some wonderful friends (looking at you,<a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"> Becca!</a>) and lost touch with some that just weren't worth the energy any more.</center><center><br /></center><center>I took a new position that ended up making me miserable, stressed, and anxious all the time,</center><center>and then accepted a new job at an entirely different company.</center><center>The new job?</center><center>Best move I have ever made in my career thus far.</center><center><br /></center><center>My family got hit hard with the loss of an aunt and the news of childhood cancer.</center><center>We also spent more time together, laughing over stories of the past and generally enjoying each other's company.</center><center><br /></center><center>Jacop and I both got new tattoos. Mine is a reminder to fight through the struggles, his is a tribute to his family.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>But the biggest highlight of 2014?</center><center><br /></center><center>Marrying my best friend.</center><center><br /></center><center>I honestly can't remember much about the wedding,&nbsp;</center><center>other than my vows getting interrupted by my bridesmaids trying to get a bee out of my dress,</center><center>but I know it was a wonderful day full of love.</center><center>Jacop and I got to celebrate our new chapter in front of our family and friends,</center><center>and while it was a tiny bit overwhelming,</center><center>I don't think I would have changed much of that day..</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center>Overall, 2014 was one of the most stressful, unhealthy, difficult years of my life.</center><center><br /></center><center>It was also one of the most wonderful and love filled.</center><center><br /></center><center>It's a memorable year, that is for sure.</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-73705984108821802032014-11-25T11:28:00.001-08:002014-11-25T11:28:47.232-08:00Emotional Roller Coaster<center>I'm going to be completely honest with you, readers (if there are any of you still reading!)</center><center><br /></center><center>I've had a rough few months.&nbsp;</center><center>It's been a long, rough battle.</center><center>And the worst part?&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>I've had it easy compared to several.</center><center><br /></center><center>Lately, I've been hiding from this space. I've been telling myself I don't have anything to say here, that I have lost my voice - but that's all bullshit.</center><center><br /></center><center>I haven't wanted to face my emotions, to make myself deal with everything that I've had going on.</center><center><br /></center><center>To be fair, my problems are fairly trivial in comparison to most. I guess I should probably stop blathering on and actually fill you in:</center><center><br /></center><center>On August 19th, I got a phone call from my mom. I was just back from my honeymoon, running errands and taking care of doctors' appointments while I had the day off. The phone call from my mom was to tell me that my great aunt, Mary Lee, had gotten bad news. Her cancer was back.</center><center><br /></center><center>Mary Lee had had her bladder removed late last year due to the entire back wall being a tumor. This time, the cancer came back with a vengeance. She had it wrapped around her gallbladder, filling her liver, behind her breastbone, and in her left leg. She was given 3-6 months left with us.</center><center><br /></center><center>On October 1st, Mary Lee passed away.</center><center><br /></center><center>Let me tell you about Mary Lee. She was the oldest of four (my grandma was second in line) and fiercely protective of her little sisters. She was a lover of animals - you couldn't tell if she loved her only son Darren or her dog Yaki more sometimes! She was always giving to anyone or anything, giving away money she didn't have to anyone who needed it more. She was willing to believe almost anything you told her, because she was so determined to see the joy and the good in everyone. I wasn't lucky enough to get to see her as often as some of my cousins, so I didn't really get to know her as well. But her loss hit everyone hard, and it's still hard to believe I'll never get a Facebook post from her, telling me how wonderful my husband is, signed "Love Aunt MaryLee and Yaki Noodle."&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>I hate cancer. The rat bastard has hit my family hard too many times, and shows no signs of stopping.</center><center><br /></center><center>Last week, my cousin Kylee started urinating blood. She's only 4. She didn't have any other signs of a uti, but this was her second in a month, so they scheduled an ultrasound just to check things out a bit.</center><center><br /></center><center>They found a large tumor on her left kidney. Cancer strikes again.</center><center><br /></center><center>Kylee was taken to the children's hospital in Portland, where a full body CT scan was done.</center><center>The poor girl has a large Wilm's tumor on her kidney, and spots on her lungs.</center><center>She had a port put in, and has chemo treatments once a week for the next six weeks. After that, they will try to remove the left kidney, if they can shrink the tumor off of a vein that it's currently pushing on. Then they begin chemo and radiation to help the lungs.</center><center><br /></center><center>again, Kylee is only four years old.</center><center><br /></center><center>To say that the diagnosis hit too hard is an understatement. We just had a celebration of life for MaryLee on the first of November, and now this?</center><center><br /></center><center>I hate cancer.</center><center><br /></center><center>The two good things I have learned with this?</center><center><br /></center><center>1) I married an amazing man. Jacop has been by my side, holding me steady as much as he can. He is new to all of the cancer business, but he is trying his best to help out.</center><center><br /></center><center>2) The amount of support and love has been overwhelming. Hundreds of people have come out to support Kylee by donating to her gofundme.com account, or plan to attend one of three upcoming fundraisers for her. They have changed their profile picture to one of her, either her holding her little rifle or her dressed up as a princess for her birthday photo shoot. #TeamKylee has prompted her own Facebook page, as well as many, many, many thoughts send to my cousin's family.</center><center><br /></center><center>On top of the cancer hell, life has been rapidly changing. Jacop and I both start new jobs on December 1st, and we are constantly trying to improve in areas like budgeting, exercise, and healthy eating habits. I am trying to get a routine down, both in the morning and the evenings, so that I can feel a little more organized and in control. Hopefully that will lead to me working on this space a little more!</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-13871795108043258922014-09-14T20:16:00.000-07:002014-09-14T20:16:05.189-07:00Well, hello again!<center>So I didn't plan to go AWOL.</center><center><br /></center><center>But then again, I never do!</center><center><br /></center><center><br /></center><center>So there is a lot to catch you all up on!</center><center><br /></center><center>First off, I am officially a married lady for over a month now!</center><center>We just go half of our pictures back (we have 2 amazing photographers) so I will share them once I get to sort through all 600 of them!</center><center><br /></center><center>Other than that, I have mostly just been working and trying to get my name legally changed,</center><center>Now that life has calmed down immensely,&nbsp;</center><center>(and I have access to a working Blogger platform!)</center><center>&nbsp;I promise you will be seeing a lot more of me!</center><center>I'll leave you with a sneak preview:</center><center><br /></center><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kl36uJyucT8/VBZZw1EPuUI/AAAAAAAAAnw/1zOGzEodcJk/s1600/IMG_2127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kl36uJyucT8/VBZZw1EPuUI/AAAAAAAAAnw/1zOGzEodcJk/s1600/IMG_2127.jpg" height="320" width="213" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsvjnsxmpAk/VBZZxSEnoZI/AAAAAAAAAn8/bkoTz9miaZM/s1600/IMG_2565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsvjnsxmpAk/VBZZxSEnoZI/AAAAAAAAAn8/bkoTz9miaZM/s1600/IMG_2565.jpg" height="255" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8iA0xrWM4U/VBZZxaOn7YI/AAAAAAAAAn4/wi7T5Grw080/s1600/IMG_2569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8iA0xrWM4U/VBZZxaOn7YI/AAAAAAAAAn4/wi7T5Grw080/s1600/IMG_2569.jpg" height="229" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wn5H7VhEHwA/VBZZyDlpG8I/AAAAAAAAAoA/Numn2TL6skY/s1600/IMG_2621.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wn5H7VhEHwA/VBZZyDlpG8I/AAAAAAAAAoA/Numn2TL6skY/s1600/IMG_2621.jpg" height="320" width="243" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4weq6tTg9g/VBZZyV-OA9I/AAAAAAAAAoI/wvaqylRfEws/s1600/IMG_2866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4weq6tTg9g/VBZZyV-OA9I/AAAAAAAAAoI/wvaqylRfEws/s1600/IMG_2866.jpg" height="320" width="221" /></a></div><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-37050754639968662272014-06-10T23:07:00.001-07:002014-06-10T23:07:11.494-07:00Life long battleHey guys! I promise I am still alive!!!<div><br></div><div>Sorry, my new job, wedding planning, and well life in general kind of interrupted my blogging. Now that my blogging best friend has moved back to Florida, I realized I haven't touched this space sine JANUARY. Not cool, Heidi, not cool.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>Here's my life long battle that the post title is referring to: organizing my room! I absolutely hate putting away my clothes, because no matter how many I get rid of there is always too many for my closet. I have tried different hanging organizing schemes and NOTHING HELPS.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>Poor Jacop has had to learn to deal with my extremely messy closet and I am bound to figure out how to have a grown up closet. I'm guessing an updated wardrobe would help but I can't afford new clothes with the wedding and all. Does anyone have any favorite organizing tips??</div>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-3195282645295015372014-01-12T20:55:00.006-08:002014-01-12T20:55:55.721-08:00A Marathon of Facts!<center>It's the final day of the <a href="http://bartlebeesbumblings.blogspot.com/2014/01/an-original-idea.html" target="_blank">challenge!</a></center><center><br /></center><center><a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Becca</a> finished strong and kicked marathon butt (earning herself 6 fantastic medals!), so it's time to wrap up my mini challenge with....</center><center><br /></center><center>26.2 Random Facts About Me!</center><center><br /></center><center>1) I would rather read than watch a movie.</center><center>The book is always better, in my personal opinion. I get to have free range building the "movie" in my head as I read!</center><center><br /></center><center>2) I am right-handed</center><center>(this was Jacop's contribution. He's a south paw.)</center><center><br /></center><center>3) I hate tomatoes.</center><center>Of any nature, including ketchup. I will do everything in my power to avoid tomatoes!</center><center><br /></center><center>4) I also hate fruit in food.</center><center>PSA: Please don't bake fruit into your food. It's not supposed to be there! The only exception is apple pie, and only because the apples still are crunchy a bit.</center><center><br /></center><center>5) I don't discriminate against any book.</center><center>I will read them all. Even (shudder) <i>Twilight</i> got read. The only book I have ever not been able to bring myself to read is <i>50 Shades of Gray</i>.</center><center><br /></center><center>6) There is a very, very long list of movies I haven't seen.</center><center>Including all the <i>Star Wars, Indiana Jones, Lord of the Rings, </i>or<i> Back to the Future</i> movies. Basically anything that is popular, I haven't seen.</center><center><br /></center><center>7) I have seen some very unpopular movies</center><center>Thanks to my stepdad, I have seen<i> Paint Your Wagon</i> (Clint Eastwood sings...) and <i>Elephant</i> (based on Columbine, about a school shooting..... my cousin was in it!). Not recommended for most.</center><center><br /></center><center>8) I hate cooking</center><center>If Jacop isn't home, I am either eating leftovers, at a friend's house, or snacking. I avoid the stove like the plague, because it is just too much effort for just me.</center><center><br /></center><center>9) I love to bake</center><center>I haven't in a while due to the fact that I need to fit in my wedding dress, but baking is a great stress relief for me. I used to bake cakes and send them to work with my friend David.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>10) My original plan was to become an interpreter</center><center>I love everything about the Spanish language. I just realized around Spanish 302 that I can't actually speak it very well, and I would have failed without my friend Michelle.</center><center><br /></center><center>11) I don't currently have a plan.</center><center>For my career, that is. Right now, I am focusing on paying off bills and trying to decide what my dream is so I can start chasing it. My plan is to let Jacop chase his dream now.</center><center><br /></center><center>12) I am getting married in August</center><center>In case you are new here, Jacop and I got engaged in July 2013 and are getting married this summer! I honestly don't know where I would be without this man.</center><center><br /></center><center>13) Technically, I am the youngest of 6 kids.</center><center>I have 2 biological sisters and 3 stepbrothers between my parents. I've only lived with 1 of my brothers, but I couldn't really imagine life without any one of my siblings.</center><center><br /></center><center>14) My nieces and nephews mean the world to me</center><center>I love being an aunt. I love that Jordyn, Natalie, Levi, Priscilla, Brytten, and Samuel let me smother them with love and hugs and kisses.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>15) I am not biologically related to my nieces and nephews</center><center>My nieces are my stepbrothers' daughters - actually, each brother has one daughter! Levi and Samuel are my sister's best friend's kiddos and Brytten is Jacop's sister's little one.</center><center><br /></center><center>16) I used to be a cheerleader</center><center>People now look at me and laugh a bit when I tell them, but I was a flyer my freshman year of high school. I miss cheering almost as much as I miss my cheerleader body!</center><center><br /></center><center>17) I have a love/hate relationship with my body</center><center>I have been asked several times if I am pregnant. I'm not, but I carry my excess weight in my stomach area and have been slowly gaining weight. My goal is to tone up this year.</center><center><br /></center><center>18) I have no willpower</center><center>Sweets are my downfall. I have no willpower over food - I think it's because all of my willpower goes into holding back all the sarcastic comments that come naturally to me all day every day.</center><center><br /></center><center>19) I am a pack rat.</center><center>I haven't quite hit hoarder status JUST yet, but I am certainly close to it! I keep every card sent to me, every invitation, every little thing that might possibly hold the tiniest amount of sentimental value.</center><center><br /></center><center>20) I am creative-minded</center><center>But I am not artistic. I would love nothing more than to sit around and create something all day every day... if I could. I am not crafty or artsy at all.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>21) I have a thing for water cups</center><center>I have a large collection of plastic cups and water bottles, but never can seem to remember to actually drink water from them. I just never think about it!</center><center><br /></center><center>22) I have a small hot chocolate obsession</center><center>I love hot cocoa. I hate any other warm beverage, but Jacop has accused me of having a "borderline obsession" with cocoa. I have several different flavors in the cupboard right now!</center><center><br /></center><center>23) I can't wait to own my own home.</center><center>I want to decorate my own space, with my own furniture and artwork. Our house right now looks very college kid chic, with hand-me-down furniture. I can't wait to update!</center><center><br /></center><center>24) Once I start a series, I have to finish it.</center><center>I can't leave a series unfinished and I can't read anything else until it is done. The only exception is for Janet Evanovich's Stephanie Plum series, and that is only because she is up to #20 and still writing...</center><center><br /></center><center>25) The same goes with TV</center><center>If I start a show on Netflix, it is hard for me to stop watching it. I binge watch until the entire series is over, or at least caught up with current tv.</center><center><br /></center><center>26) My mother is my best friend, and my hero.</center><center>Whenever I need to talk, my mom is my go-to person. The woman is quietly strong, and a fantastic listener with great advice. I don't know what I would do without her.</center><center><br /></center><center>As for the 0.2 facts....</center><center>0.1) I write a blog!</center><center>Well, that was kind of a no brainer.....</center><center>0.2) I love to read other blogs!</center><center>Any reading suggestions? Leave them in the comments!</center><center><br /></center><center>This concludes my version of the Dopey Challenge. Yikes, I am exhausted!</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-13458584134382000992014-01-11T19:05:00.008-08:002014-01-11T19:05:39.344-08:00A Half-Marathon of Blogs<center>Catch up time! This morning, <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Becca</a> ran her half marathon at Disney World, so here is my own half marathon:</center><center><br /></center><center>13.1 Blogs I love and why I love them:</center><center><br /></center><center>1) <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Raspberry and Tea</a></center><center>This was kind of a no brainer! Becca is an inspiration for me. She has lived abroad in Canada, and even worked for Disney for a year. She is brave, smart, funny, and I am so glad I got to meet her in person!</center><center><br /></center><center>2) <a href="http://taylerannegillespie.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">She Flies with Her Own Wings</a></center><center>Okay, I am a little biased on this one. Tayleranne is one of my good friends in real life, and I admire her for so many reasons. One of which is her strong convictions and her ability to be real to herself.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>3)<a href="http://masonjarsandlemonbars.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"> Mason Jars and Lemon Bars</a></center><center>Jessica and I grew up playing sports together, and now I love reading about her growing family! This is Jessica's craft blog, where she shows off her incredible talent.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>4)<a href="http://beginanyway.blogspot.se/" target="_blank"> Begin Anyway</a></center><center>Kate is living my dream job as a librarian, and I find it inspiring that she posts "Training Tuesday" every week about her running training. I am trying to get up the nerve to contact her!</center><center><br /></center><center>5) <a href="http://www.ncsuz.com/" target="_blank">30 Before 30</a></center><center>I have talked about Suz before, and she hasn't posted much lately, but I have followed her ever since I started blogging. I love how real she is, and how unabashedly she shares her life.</center><center><br /></center><center>6) <a href="http://www.itsalyx.com/" target="_blank">Every Day is a New Adventure</a></center><center>Alyx is the new Wonder Woman, I swear! Not only is she in grad school for 2 degrees, but she is raising her adorable little girl and growing her photography business like crazy! Talk about inspiring.</center><center><br /></center><center>7)<a href="http://www.thelifeofbon.com/" target="_blank"> Life of Bon</a></center><center>Bonnie is hilarious and a fantastic writer. She is brutally honest about her marriage and the hard times in life as well as the good times. She also loves English more than the average person like me!</center><center><br /></center><center>8)<a href="http://www.arkansassyblog.com/" target="_blank"> arkansassy</a></center><center>Okay, if you don't care for opinionated people, avoid Ty. However, if you like someone who is incredibly smart, who argues both sides, and who stands up for what she believes in, definitely read her!</center><center><br /></center><center>9)<a href="http://www.megfee.com/" target="_blank"> megfee</a></center><center>Meg is one of the most honest bloggers out there. She is open about her past issues and shares her little world in New York in gorgeous pictures.</center><center><br /></center><center>10) <a href="http://www.silverliningtheblog.com/" target="_blank">Silver Lining</a></center><center>Brooke is an Oregonian transplanted in Utah, and enjoying her adorable (now expanding!) family! She is adorable, working as an elementary school teacher and living in a cute little apartment.</center><center><br /></center><center>11) <a href="http://gobookyourself.co/" target="_blank">Go Book Yourself</a></center><center>This is every bibliophile's best friend. This blog picks one popular novel and recommends new reads based on themes. I've added several books to my "To-Read" list from here!</center><center><br /></center><center>12) <a href="http://youremyfavoritetoday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">You're my favorite today</a></center><center>Michelle is a stay-at-home mom with a huge sense of humor. She has two published essays about parenting and shares her Friday Favorites and Hollywood Hot Messes.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>13) <a href="http://www.mishlovinlife.com/" target="_blank">Mish Lovin' Life</a></center><center>Do yourself a favor. Go to this blog, go back about 8 months, and give your abs a healthy workout and your jealousy muscle a little flexing with Mish. She travelled the world with her love and has crazy adventures!</center><center><br /></center><center>Well, if you are anything like Jacop, then right now you are extremely curious how I could post 13.1 blogs. Answer?</center><center><br /></center><center>13.1) Bartlebee's Bumblings</center><center>It never hurts to self promote!</center><center><br /></center><center>Whew, that was a writing muscle workout! It's hard to narrow it down to just 13 blogs to love.</center><center>Tomorrow, it's 26.2 random facts about me!</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-81361920731395031092014-01-11T16:48:00.002-08:002014-01-11T16:48:32.285-08:0010K Day.....a day late!<center>I know I promised this post on Friday, and all I can say is I'm sorry!</center><center><br /></center><center>I spent Thursday night exhausted and Friday night I was making my tutu for my own <a href="http://fitnessbyemily.weebly.com/" target="_blank">5K walk</a>!</center><center><br /></center><center>So, a day late, in honor of<a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"> Becca's</a> 10K, here is my <a href="http://bartlebeesbumblings.blogspot.com/2014/01/an-original-idea.html" target="_blank">challenge</a>!</center><center><br /></center><center>10 Vacation Spots that start with K:</center><center><br /></center><center>1)<a href="http://www.gohawaii.com/oahu/regions-neighborhoods/windward-oahu/kailua-town" target="_blank"> Kailua, HI</a></center><center>Hello, Hawaii! Kailua is gorgeous, with a beautiful sandy beach that it really is paradise. Add in the fact that it is on the same island as Pearl Harbor and the Dole Plantation, with some spectacular hiking spots, and it is perfect for a family vacation!</center><center><br /></center><center>2) <a href="http://www.keywestcity.com/" target="_blank">Key West, FL</a></center><center>Always a good choice to go with an island for a vacation, right? Why not head to the island where Ernest Hemingway lived and wrote? There is even a museum of the author's home. That, and the beautiful beaches and the scuba possibilities!</center><center><br /></center><center>3) <a href="http://ci.klamath-falls.or.us/visitors/todo" target="_blank">Klamath Falls, OR</a></center><center>I can't do a vacation spot round up without a shout out to my home state! Klamath Falls is about an hour south of Crater Lake and is home to Klamath Lake, a great family camping spot! Also, if you are like my grandpa, you will love the tack shops and mule shows.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>4) <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kingston-upon-Thames" target="_blank">Kingston, England</a></center><center>I have a small crush on England. I mean, it is where some of the literary greats come from, as well as fantastic actors and even TV shows and movies! This town has more of the traditional 1800s England feel to it, mixed in with the 21st Century.</center><center><br /></center><center>5) <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kingston,_Jamaica" target="_blank">Kingston, Jamaica</a></center><center>I can't think of Jamaica without thinking of Cool Runnings, but that may just be me. Kingston is in the heart of the country, where you can immerse yourself in the lively culture of Jamaica.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>Sadly, this looks like it is going to be a challenge fail post! I failed miserably to do my research before promising this post, and I am utterly ashamed to admit that the K's beat me.</center><center><br /></center><center>Luckily, they did not beat <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Becca</a>!&nbsp;</center><center>Next up, the half marathon of blog loving!</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-52162465893298187592014-01-09T04:00:00.000-08:002014-01-09T04:00:06.363-08:00Thursday means 5k!<center>Okay, on to my first <a href="http://bartlebeesbumblings.blogspot.com/2014/01/an-original-idea.html" target="_blank">challenge</a> post!</center><center></center><center>(As you read this, please don't forget to send <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Becca</a> fast running thoughts!)</center><center></center><center>Today's challenge is to share my 5 favorite things that begin with the letter K (in no specific order):</center><center></center><center>1) Knowledge.&nbsp;</center><center>I love to learn more than anything. I can read all day every day, soaking up random tidbits of information. I would love it if someone would pay me to be a professional student!</center><center></center><center>2) Kids</center><center>More specifically, my nieces and nephews. I have 3 beautiful nieces and 3 very handsome nephews. These kiddos know how to make any day a great day.&nbsp;</center><center></center><center>3) Kissing</center><center>You had to see that one coming! Not just romantic kisses with Jacop, but I love kissing my kiddos' adorable little cheeks and getting forehead kisses from my grandma.</center><center></center><center>4) Knits</center><center>Now, don't get me wrong, I am not crafty enough to knit myself. I LOVE wearing my mom's homemade knitting projects though! Scarves, hats, gloves..... if it's knitted I'll wear it.</center><center><br /></center><center>5) Kindness</center><center>Let's be honest. Nothing makes my insides get all warm and fuzzy like a little bit of genuine kindness in the world. Even better, a random act of kindness just to be kind, not to get ahead in life.</center><center><br /></center><center>There you have it! 5 favorite K's. Check back in tomorrow to see ten vacations spots that start with K!</center><center><br /></center><center>(p.s. sorry for the weird formatting issues. Blogger on the iPad doesn't seem to have the same settings as Blogger on an actual computer!)</center><center><br /></center><center></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center><center><br /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-45637363595158468622014-01-08T09:11:00.001-08:002014-01-08T20:27:38.362-08:00An Original Idea!It has been awhile since I have shared an original idea! Although this is mostly inspired by <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/">Becca</a>, the content is all my own idea!<br /><div><br /></div><div>When I had my first ever blate with <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/">Becca</a> back in November, I was beyond nervous. I mean, the girl had the guts to leave our beautiful home state and move across the country to work for Disney for a whole year! I get panicky about leaving for a WEEK, let alone a YEAR! However, as soon as she sat down at our little table in the coffee shop, we hit it off. Three hours later, we finally had a reality check after discussing books, blogs, and basically everything. During our talk, Becca mentioned she was doing the <a href="http://www.rundisney.com/disneyworld-marathon/">Dopey Challenge at Disney World</a>. I called her crazy and didn't think much about it.</div><div><br /></div><div>This past Sunday, we had our second blate at one of my favorite local restaurants. We had to make sure not to stay to late because <a href="http://letsseealittleoftheworld.blogspot.com/">Becca</a> was staying true to her goal and was off to Florida the next morning to get ready for the Challenge! Now, I have been told I am not medically cleared to run (thank goodness for knock-knees!), but I decided to challenge myself in honor of Becca's commitment to the Challenge.</div><div><br /></div><div>For those of you who don't know what the <a href="http://www.rundisney.com/disneyworld-marathon/">challenge is</a>, it is 4 days of running races throughout the Disney Parks. At the end of the challenge, Becca will have ran a total of 48.6 miles in 4 days..... yikes! So here is the breakdown of my own challenge compared to hers:</div><div><br /></div><div>Thursday is her Disney Family Fun Run 5K. I will be posting a "5K Of Favorites", or 5 things that start with K that I happen to love.</div><div><br /></div><div>Friday is the Walt Disney World 10K. I will post "10K Dream Vacations".</div><div><br /></div><div>Saturday is the Walt Disney World Half Marathon - 13.1 miles. I will post a half marathon of favorite blogs - 13.1 Blogs I love and why I love them.</div><div><br /></div><div>Sunday is the big finish - the Walt Disney World Marathon - 26.2 miles. I will post 26.2 fun facts about myself.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>So, in essence, you get to learn more about me and running than you ever wanted to know.&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div>Get ready,&nbsp;</div><div>get set,</div><div><br /></div><div>CHALLENGE!!</div>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-34311488431944066752014-01-03T08:00:00.000-08:002014-01-03T08:00:00.135-08:00Currently<center>(<em>I may be cheating and writing this on New Year's Day....shhhh!</em>)</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>listening: </em>the clock chipping away at time, waiting to get off work so I can enjoy my evening with Jacop and his parents.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>eating</em>: nothing at the moment. Daydreaming about my apple chicken salad I brought for lunch!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>drinking</em>: water. I desperately need to work on drinking more of it, especially after this article.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>wearing</em>: work clothes. what I wear about 90% of the time I am awake!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>feeling</em>: a lot. I have had many a meltdown lately, and I am still trying to sort out these crazy emotions. Stress, joy, pain, anger, anxiety, and exhaustion seem to all be on repeat these days!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>weather</em>: well, I live in Oregon and it's winter, so it's definitely cloudy, cold, and just plain blah.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>wanting</em>: to sort myself out. There is a lot of work to be done, and I never seem to take the time to do it!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>needing</em>: this migraine issue to go back to wherever it came from.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>thinking</em>: about wedding plans, blogging ideas, and trying to problem solve.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>enjoying</em>: my life. As crazy and as stressed as it may seem, it is full of wonderful people who create such great memories for me!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>(<em>a big thanks to <a href="http://sometimessweet.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Danielle</a> for inspiring this post!)</em></center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-543205922361893052014-01-02T08:00:00.000-08:002014-01-02T08:00:00.642-08:00Working out a few kinks<center>I seem to have lost my appetite. </center><center>Not necessarily food-wise (like that would ever happen), but for writing.</center><center>With social media expanding everywhere, I feel like my life has been shared via blurbs and pictures to the point where this blog would just be repetition.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>I may do some writing prompts over the next few weeks, try to loosen up my writing muscles. I have a few drafts saved from my serious days that I may share, after some severe editing. I am planning on buckling down and even possibly (gasp!) <em>scheduling</em> a few posts!&nbsp;</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>I hope I can get a few guests to help out as well, although honestly I don't have much to offer in return,</center><center>other than a different title to post under!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>Here is one thing, dear reader, that I steadfastly refuse to do for fear of ruining blogging for myself:</center><center>I will never monetize this space. I won't take sponsors or do giveaways. </center><center>Personally, that would be too much for me to undertake. </center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>Bear with me, please. </center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-53093077541088482562014-01-01T12:59:00.000-08:002014-01-01T12:59:06.467-08:00Oh, hey there, 2014!<center>Oh hey there.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>I have this terrible habit where I tend to forget this blog exists because I get so caught up in others!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>So, dear readers (if I still have any left...), here is my plan for you:</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><em>I don't have a plan.</em></center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>I promise I will not neglect this little space so much.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>I also promise that I will be sharing our pro&nbsp;engagement pictures soon.</center><center>I have them, but my laptop is acting more as a decor item right now, and my iPad doesn't have a CD slot.</center><center>I will steal Jacop's computer soon and get those up! </center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>So, new year, new me, right?</center><center>That's how this game is played?</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>I don't want to be a new me. </center><center>I like me almost exactly as I am.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>So, my "resolutions" are not about changing me as a person.</center><center>Well, kind of. </center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>I'm just babbling now.</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>Soon, I'll write a real post!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidi Ramphttps://plus.google.com/114169495064531486613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-27875805898488548012013-10-01T20:53:00.001-07:002013-10-01T20:53:46.154-07:00Overwhelmed<center>Well, I know I promised a schedule and a weekly series regarding my wedding.</center><center><br /></center><center>I sincerely apologize for that.</center><center><br /></center><center>So here's the deal.</center><center>I will stop making promises I can't keep.</center><center>I will work much harder on blogging on a regular now that my life has calmed down.</center><center><br /></center><center>Oh yeah, life happened!</center><center>So, I have some more news.</center><center>I now cohabitate with a boy!</center><center><br /></center><center>Jacop and I decided to move in together in order to save money for the wedding.&nbsp;</center><center>So, it's back to the small town of Monmouth for me!</center><center>Sure, it's a bit of a commute, but at least I finally come home to someone.</center><center><br /></center><center>I get to build a life, a home with my best friend.</center><center>Yes, that means adjustment and adapting,</center><center>but it's worth every change.&nbsp;</center><center><br /></center><center>Speaking of, I need to go switch the laundry and run the dishwasher, so I'll be back soon</center><center>(and this time I mean it!)</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-958182908390415872013-09-06T14:49:00.001-07:002013-09-06T14:49:26.568-07:00A little ditty about me and my man...&nbsp; &nbsp;So, I promised a little relationship update here on BB.&nbsp;<div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp;For those of you who are new here, Jacop and I have been dating since Halloween last year. We had met six months earlier and were just not ready to date yet.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp;Since Halloween, he has become my best friend. He is the person I want to run to when something happens, the one I call every day to talk about nothing with, my venting release. He makes me laugh and makes me smile more than anyone I have ever met.</div><div><br></div><div>Yes, we do have our problems. I'm not going to pretend and say we are perfect. We've had to work hard and we plan to keep working on us.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>Okay, I promise this isn't a babbling gushing post about how fantastic my relationship is. This is a post to share some news!</div><div><br></div><div>On July 27, 2013, Jacop asked me to marry him.</div><div><br></div><div>I said yes.</div><div><br></div><div>YAY!</div><div><br></div><div>Now, I have some pictures to illustrate how he pulled it off:</div><div><br></div><div>First of all, he knew it meant the world to me that he ask my dad and stepdad for permission, so the guy spent SIX HOURS at my dad's house the night before. He told me he was "fixing my dad's computer." Needless to say my dad is still having computer problems.....</div><div><br></div><div>So, a few days beforehand, Jacop suggested we go to visit my mom for a bit in between a bachelorette party and a bridal shower (for those of you who don't know, I attended 7 out of 8 weddings I was invited to this summer).</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp;My mom has a homemade Scrabble board in her backyard, complete with large hand painted wood tiles. When we got to her house, she immediately whisked me off to get some stuff at the store, giving Jacop time to talk to my stepdad without me knowing. While we were out and about, she told me that &nbsp;my parents were playing Scrabble and since they play it so often, they decided to add their own rule that it was romantic words only. She told me my stepdad was taking way too long, so she wanted to Jacop and I to take over and play for awhile. My stepdad was going to take pictures of the flowers in the yard for my mom to hang up.</div><div><br></div><div>So here is how the board was set up from Jacop's point of view:</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pZ1HvMkUj4k/UipNW47Pd6I/AAAAAAAAApw/Zn72acymV3o/s640/blogger-image--1977909532.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pZ1HvMkUj4k/UipNW47Pd6I/AAAAAAAAApw/Zn72acymV3o/s640/blogger-image--1977909532.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">My mom had it all set up so he could play the word "Marry" off of "love" to make "Marry Me".&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lmopsxiJBSU/UipNcB9RlCI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Rv0xnVrJKHA/s640/blogger-image-1132590065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lmopsxiJBSU/UipNcB9RlCI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Rv0xnVrJKHA/s640/blogger-image-1132590065.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Now this is where I explain how much of a dork I am. &nbsp;Jacop played, and all I thought was "nice! 14 points!" and proceeded to try to make my next romantic word. Everyone was staring at me, and my stepdad was a little exasperated with me. "Uh, aren't you going to answer him??" "I'm trying to find my word, but Mom left me a terrible hand!"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">To be fair, all I got were vowels and one 's'.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Then, Jacop played it pretty smooth and waved off my ridiculous attempts by stating he had another move. Then, this happened:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XBLZd7jt5sw/UipNYbNSQoI/AAAAAAAAAp4/KU6m6ievDqo/s640/blogger-image--630113649.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XBLZd7jt5sw/UipNYbNSQoI/AAAAAAAAAp4/KU6m6ievDqo/s640/blogger-image--630113649.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B0zUD-CHfKE/UipNUVy-gvI/AAAAAAAAApg/cVVm2RtHYMg/s640/blogger-image-327571447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B0zUD-CHfKE/UipNUVy-gvI/AAAAAAAAApg/cVVm2RtHYMg/s640/blogger-image-327571447.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mIz3qdO_bfk/UipN0DwN5mI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GqMWD6Yp5w0/s640/blogger-image--445486377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mIz3qdO_bfk/UipN0DwN5mI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GqMWD6Yp5w0/s640/blogger-image--445486377.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iBJQOAhssvI/UipNykyW13I/AAAAAAAAAqo/SNa97ewErUM/s640/blogger-image--1833597855.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iBJQOAhssvI/UipNykyW13I/AAAAAAAAAqo/SNa97ewErUM/s640/blogger-image--1833597855.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0CvxEZfCGYo/UipNahBhUUI/AAAAAAAAAqI/3ILQ-B669ek/s640/blogger-image--1083524352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0CvxEZfCGYo/UipNahBhUUI/AAAAAAAAAqI/3ILQ-B669ek/s640/blogger-image--1083524352.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div>(Please ignore the hair and the awful nails. Like I said, it was the morning after a bachelorette party!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">So after I nodded my head yes (words just weren't coming out!) my mom and stepdad decided to take us to a little covered bridge in a park by their house and do a mini photo shoot:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AquFNr0rXbY/UipNxRQWk7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/hCLqE9Okqzo/s640/blogger-image--286839171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AquFNr0rXbY/UipNxRQWk7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/hCLqE9Okqzo/s640/blogger-image--286839171.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-B_ffrZY1yu0/UipMgEogO6I/AAAAAAAAApA/Bek40d0nIPA/s640/blogger-image--1932887173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bl7HHWxfaxo/UipNRsQfXRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/fw4nrLwFHnM/s640/blogger-image-1595486167.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ySqqYz7vjNU/UipNVvirvaI/AAAAAAAAApo/obMEV_igOVY/s640/blogger-image--2135177130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ySqqYz7vjNU/UipNVvirvaI/AAAAAAAAApo/obMEV_igOVY/s640/blogger-image--2135177130.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div></div><br></div>And that's how I went from being the girl who never wanted to get married to the girl marrying her best friend next August!</div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-70530224031738167292013-08-27T21:27:00.001-07:002013-08-27T21:27:11.874-07:00What? A post??<center><br /></center><center>Psssst.</center><center><br /></center><center>I'm alive, I swear!!</center><center><br /></center><center>Sorry, dear readers (<i>if I have any left...</i>),&nbsp;</center><center>life kind of got in the way of blogging!</center><center><br /></center><center>Here's a short preview of what is to come on good ol' BB:</center><center><br /></center><center>Relationship update (<i>well, for those who don't already know the news!</i>)</center><center>(<i>hopefully</i>) a new series regarding said news</center><center>Potentially a schedule to get me back in this blogging business?</center><center><br /></center><center>Fingers crossed I actually stick with it this time...</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-19447413744473809662013-07-02T22:25:00.001-07:002013-07-02T22:25:55.633-07:00What's next?<p dir=ltr>The most irritating question for a graduate to hear. </p><p dir=ltr>The answer? <i>I</i><i> </i><i>have</i><i> </i><i>no</i><i> </i><i>freaking</i><i> </i><i>clue</i><i>.</i> </p><p dir=ltr>For the past three years, my answer would have been to work off debt, ho to grad school for publishing, then work as an editor for a publishing company. </p><p dir=ltr>The unthinkable happened. I was offered a trial run as an editor for a very small, independent publishing company. My dream job, straight out of college?? I even asked Jacop to pinch me, because I though I was dreaming. </p><p dir=ltr>As I started this trial run, however, I kept getting more and more anxiety, as well as more and more negative about the opportunity. After several conversations with my parents, my coworkers, and Jacop, I came to realize the truth - editing books is not my dream career. I would rather have endless root canals. I held on to the dream of editing because my sister once suggested I might be good at it.<br></p><p dir=ltr>So, this is my conundrum. I have a burning desire to work hard for my dream, to be passionate about my career - but I don't have a dream to work for. I love books, and reading, but I'm afraid doing it for a living will kill that love. </p><p dir=ltr>My mom told me that I need to sit down and really think hard about what I want to do for the rest of my life. Honestly, I don't have a single idea. I know I want to enjoy going to work everyday, to be excited about the job, but I don't know if any career will be this way for me.</p><p dir=ltr>On one hand, I'm only 22. I should be carefree, living life to the fullest. On the other hand, these are my prime years. I should focus on my career and worry about life later. In a world that wants women to have powerful careers, be workhorses, but still have these amazing adventures, a family, and go good in the world through volunteer work, it is very, very easy to fall down in this "I'm not good enough but I don't know how to make it better" funk. <br></p><p dir=ltr>It's been awhile since I've posted, but this is where I've been - battling between living life to the fullest and fulfilling my potential to live up to great expectations. Bear with me, please!</p><p dir=ltr>(Also, any career counseling tips or life advice is always greatly appreciated)<br></p>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-31157694810633271892013-05-27T21:38:00.000-07:002013-05-27T21:38:55.560-07:00Life Hangover<center>Whoopsie.</center><center><br /></center><center>It's been a very long time since I've posted, hasn't it?</center><center><br /></center><center>Sorry, dear readers! (If any of you are still reading, imagine a GIANT high five heading your way.)</center><center><br /></center><center>I'm kind of stuck in a life hangover, which results in a silent blog.</center><center><br /></center><center>Lately it has been wedding, thesis, wedding, thesis, wedding, thesis nonstop.</center><center><br /></center><center>And no, I am not referring to my own wedding (HA. that's gonna be awhile!)</center><center><br /></center><center>Thanks to stress and no time to relax,</center><center><br /></center><center>I've been feeling under the weather and incapable of putting words on the screen.</center><center><br /></center><center>However, here's some news: next Wednesday, June 5th, I present my findings for my thesis.</center><center>Ten days later, Saturday June 10th, I walk across a stage, get handed an empty diploma holder,</center><center>and celebrate with family and friends, all while wearing a tent.</center><center><br /></center><center>That's right! I'm GRADUATING!!!</center><center><br /></center><center>Until then, however, my life has been planned to the very last minute, so don't expect regular posts for awhile.</center><center><br /></center><center>Hopefully, the madness will end soon!</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-27859676069268388542013-03-12T21:30:00.001-07:002013-03-12T21:30:45.665-07:00Get fit, get happy... get going!<center>Lately, life has gotten busy.</center><center>I started a new job,</center><center>which has been amazing and exhausting.</center><center><br /></center><center>I now work at the same medical facility,</center><center>but as a full time receptionist in a new department.</center><center><br /></center><center>I <i>love </i>it.&nbsp;</center><center>The department is always busy, which makes the day go by very quickly.</center><center>It helps that the people I work with are all friends.</center><center>They work well together,&nbsp;</center><center>and every single person is pleasant to be around.</center><center><br /></center><center>This job is mentally exhausting, and hectic. It is just what I needed.</center><center>I was growing bored and restless,</center><center>two emotions that sink my spirits and lead to many, many dark days.</center><center><br /></center><center>I've only been there for a week and two days,</center><center>but I am pretty sure this is going to be a great fit for me.</center><center>I already am inspired to get my thesis done and over with,</center><center>as well as getting in shape.</center><center><br /></center><center>Annnnnnnd now for the title of this post.</center><center>My best friend of almost 10 years is working on becoming a certified personal trainer.</center><center>This lucky duck is her first client of sorts!</center><center>Starting in a couple weeks (she has to finish winter term first),</center><center>she's gonna help me work out a plan to get in shape,</center><center>taking into consideration my weaknesses.</center><center>I've already downloaded an app that tracks my eating habits,</center><center>so hopefully I can get healthy.</center><center><br /></center><center>My goal is to get healthy so I can be happy.</center><center>Any tips?</center><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-51099339046614608292013-02-14T19:15:00.002-08:002013-02-14T19:15:43.334-08:00Love, love, love<center>Okay,</center><center>so my post this morning was a little rant-y.</center><center><br /></center><center>I am not gonna lie,</center><center>today was a great day!</center><center>The best way I could think of to celebrate my favorite state's birthday.</center><center><br /></center><center>After sleeping in (always a treat),</center><center>J took me to brunch at a delicious little cafe by the waterfront.</center><center>I am a terrible blogger, so I totally forgot to take a picture.... whoops!</center><center><br /></center><center>After brunch, we ran around town getting gifts to spoil his parents (<i>What can I say? I love to spoil people!</i>)</center><center>and just spent the afternoon enjoying each other's company.</center><center>We even did a little dream car shopping - he found a car he's very, very interested in!</center><center><br /></center><center>It was a beautiful, sunny, semi-warm day for Oregon, which was incredible!</center><center>&nbsp;</center><center>Now, for the only cheesy romantic thing we did all day,</center><center>I actually remembered to take a couple of couple-y pictures:</center><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSiUBGyenvs/UR2oByzOKaI/AAAAAAAAAn0/-fMzIwGE5GY/s1600/IMG_20130214_131755_260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSiUBGyenvs/UR2oByzOKaI/AAAAAAAAAn0/-fMzIwGE5GY/s320/IMG_20130214_131755_260.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCCneK5UA9k/UR2oB644W1I/AAAAAAAAAn4/AuOQeGrieJg/s1600/IMG_20130214_131751_220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCCneK5UA9k/UR2oB644W1I/AAAAAAAAAn4/AuOQeGrieJg/s320/IMG_20130214_131751_220.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">both taken by the waterfront park.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">What can I say?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I love this kid!</div><center><br /></center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8620211657244969092.post-57261710350207046932013-02-14T08:00:00.000-08:002013-02-14T08:00:08.118-08:00Love and other schtuff<center>Ah, Valentine's Day.</center><center>Our love/hate relationship continues.</center><center><br /></center><center>I'll admit, this is going to be a different holiday for me.</center><center>It's the first time I'll be actually in a serious relationship.</center><center>(<i>I've only had one other Valentine's Day with a boyfriend, and it was high school - We had been dating 2 weeks</i>)</center><center><br /></center><center>So here's a little tidbit about me - I tend to spoil people.&nbsp;</center><center>I love spending too much money on anyone except myself.</center><center>I love giving gifts.</center><center>(<i>My bank account kinda hates it...</i>)</center><center><br /></center><center>Since this is J. and I's first Valentine's Day together, I kinda went a little overboard...</center><center><br /></center><center>Originally, my plan was to follow the 4 gifts rule:</center><center>1. Something he wants</center><center>2. Something he needs</center><center>3. Something he wears</center><center>4. Something he reads.</center><center><br /></center><center>Technically, I followed this rule..... I just didn't keep it to one thing in each category.</center><center>Instead it ended up like this:</center><center><br /></center><center>1. 3 movies: Superbad, Men In Black 1, and Men In Black 2.</center><center>2. A brand new wall clock (his current one starts and stops randomly)</center><center>3. <a href="http://www.daddiesboardshop.com/landyachtz-bones-slide-gloves">These gloves</a> (he longboards, and has been drooling over these...)</center><center>4.&nbsp;<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/1045535.Bloody_Sundays">Bloody Sundays</a>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/9144971-when-pride-still-mattered">When Pride Still Mattered: Lombardi</a></center><center><br /></center><center>So I stuck to the rules as far as what to get... just not number wise!</center><center><br /></center><center>So why do I have a love/hate relationship with this day?</center><center><br /></center><center>Well, I love it because it's another occasion to spoil the ones I love,&nbsp;</center><center>but I hate it because it is another day that requires thoughtful gifts and money spending.</center><center><br /></center><center>Don't get me wrong, I love spoiling J.</center><center>I just wish it wasn't because of the pressure of a cheesy holiday.</center><center>I also am NOT a big romance person</center><center>(I tease J for being cheesy romantic)</center><center>so a holiday where the key idea is to be as romantic as possible isn't really my cup of tea.</center><center><br /></center><center>Who knows? Maybe J. can change my mind about this day.&nbsp;</center><center>I'll update you lovely readers tomorrow!</center><center><img src="http://i1070.photobucket.com/albums/u497/kristendanielledesigns/HeidiR/th_Picture6.jpg" /></center>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01366910550663189846noreply@blogger.com0